Samantha Gough...”Samantha enters the room to a polite smattering of applause. She’s wearing a black evening dress that clings to her slim body, h...ghlighting her chest and hips. Her walk gives away her nerves, not quite even, long stiletto heel almost turning over at one point. She’s trying to keep a straight face but can’t suppress a smile of excitement.She walks to Charley, who takes her hand and leads her into the centre of the ring of fans. Charley parades Samantha around the circle, making. I am/was the youngest of 5 boys. My father always wanted a daughter fromthe get go. After 5 failures to produce one he gave up. He cameclose with me. My features were always fair and on the fem side. Growing up I heard it often remarked among relatives, (female), that with legslike that he "should" have been a girl. I wasn't a sissy but I wasn'texactly a Gov. "Arnold" either. My first interest has always beengirl stuff. Clothes, silky smooth and sensuous undies, stockings and sexy, strappy. We both started stroking our slippery hard dicks in tandem. He looked down at my dick while stroking his own. "Oh fuck yeah," he said. "I love watching you jerk your cock while I jerk mine. We're just fucking touching our cocks together on the couch, b*o. You like watching me stroke my cock while these lesbo chicks eat pussy?" I groaned in reply."You want to touch each other's cocks? I mean, I'm not gay, but I really want you to jerk my dick while I jerk yours."I let go of my own cock and. Difficult and busy times all had been forgotten.She got up on her knees and asked, what he needed as if he was a paying customer instead of her lover and he returned the question to her as an answer. “The mood I am in and the way I am dressed as well, it shall be a blunder, not to fuck me in my ass”. She uttered the magic words. Bob moaned, “Oh baby! You are really getting into it and loving the anal sex and she giggled in response with a weak, “Just a little” mixed in her reply. Bob and Carol.